32 Chapter 32 Explosion (1/2)
Megan: ”You're a writer? Theo's a writer as well, you've probably heard of him, he's pretty famous”
Rose pointed at Theo with a shocked expression ” Oh My God, Theodore Smith, handsome white-haired 18-year-old, writer of The Chronicles of Narnia, selling out in a week of it being published, gave all his earnings to the orphanages in England, no one has ever seen him or taken a picture, the only info on him was told by some of the orphanages that he personally visited”
Theo: ”Well that's a little unexpected, I didn't think news of me reached America”
Rose: ”It's really you, Oh my God tell me is it true that ”The, lion, witch and the wardrobe” about Christianity”
Theo: ”The story can be depicted in many ways but it's up to the reader to decide whether there is meaning behind it or just a mindless story”
Rose: ”Come on, give me a clue”
Megan: ”Don't bother I've been asking since the day he released, but what about you, Rose? what did you Write?”
Rose: ”I like to write short stories”
They continued to talk and eat for the next hour before coming to a stop, holding their stomach while satisfied smile showed on their faces.
No one was talking not even the overly energised Emily was making a sound, she just quietly sat and looked the leftover tiny burger.
Megan and Rose had hit it off quick straight away after talking about books. Emily oddly seemed to really enjoy talking to Theo.
Theo learnt about all of Emily's friends, from the human friends to her toy friends and he also learnt about all of her likes and dislikes.
They proceeded to talk before the air changed to that of a heavenly scent. Everyone including Theo subconsciously raised their noses to smell the air and locate it.
They all caught the smell with their eyes closed and paned towards the kitchen.
*Gulp*
Without looking at Theo they asked ”What's cooking”
Theo snapped out of the trance, got off his chair and pulled out two trays from the oven and said ”I made brownies and cookies, who wants one”
Emily put out two fingers: ”Big brother, I want two of each”